Mix the world with the system

Meow meow, who do you look down on?

"Uuuuuuuuuuuu!!!" Dog thief, let go of me!

But the facts have proved that she has no right to speak in this team with her combat effectiveness.

Her weak body caused her to break out in a stinky sweat during the struggle, but it had no other effect. In the end, she still fell back on the man's back like a dead dog.

"Yue, don't struggle. Your father and mother are gone, and your body is still so weak. If you can't survive in the tribe, you might as well be a slave in the Snow Tiger tribe. At least you have food to eat."

A hoarse man's voice came from in front of her, and the man who had carried her all the way tried to persuade her in a low voice.

Winter has just passed, and the snow and ice outside have not yet melted. In the polar forest, except for the orc warriors of the various tribes, half-orcs and pure humans cannot go hunting in such weather.

That's why Wu Yue's small tribe brought out some tribesmen who had little fighting power and exchanged them as slaves, in exchange for enough food for the tribe to survive during this time.

Wu Yue no longer struggles, she also knows that in such a primitive society where the law of the jungle, a person like her who is born with poor health and unable to contribute to the tribe, even if she is given to others for free as a slave, there may not be anyone need.

So the current situation is not about whether you can become a slave, but whether you can survive in this cruel society.

There are many half-beasts and pure humans coming and going in the Snow Tiger tribe. They cleared the snow accumulated in the tribe with their hands and threw it into the river not far away.

The most eye-catching ones are the groups of fur lying on the big rocks basking in the sun. These are the little orc cubs of the Snow Tiger Clan. The largest of them is only half the size of an orc's arm, and the smallest is even the size of a palm.

This made the somewhat dejected Wu Yue's eyes light up again, this furry is so cute, it looks chubby and round.

The skinny paws moved, wanting to touch~

But if you look carefully, the bodies of these little cubs are a bit thin under the hair blown away by the wind.

That's right, although the orcs are strong and able to eat and store energy before winter, there is nothing left after a whole winter of consumption, let alone these little cubs.

There is no way to go hunting in winter. Although the orcs can take risks to bring back some food, in such a harsh and cold season, even the mighty orcs are prepared to lose their lives at any time.

The orc took them to the clearing where the cubs basked in the sun: "Wait here, the adults will be here soon."

After all, he stood aside with a solemn face and did not speak.

As soon as the agreement was made, the small tribesman waited until the afternoon.

Although it doesn't feel cold in such a sunny place, many clansmen in poor health are a little bit shaky after standing for such a long time.

The strong man pursed his chapped lips: "I don't know when the adults will come over, we..." We still have to hurry! ! !

The half-orc glared at him: "The grown-ups are out hunting, it should be back soon, wait."

After all, he turned around and stopped talking.

Only then did the strong man remember that after the cold season, the orc warriors with strong bodies could go hunting.

No wonder the half-orc warrior didn't have a good face, didn't he ask himself a question of loneliness.